A man with a scar walked forward and glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to tear their face scarves into pieces. (www

"Bitch thief, if you dare to show your teeth to me if I don't beat you, you are asking for death."

In the blink of an eye, the woman caught up with him, glaring at Feng Qingcheng with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if there was some deep hatred between them.

"Little beauty, why are you so impatient? You want me to love and love you."[

Feng Qingcheng's tone was so frivolous, and her eyes glanced at the woman with evil intentions, making her look like a flower thief.

His voice was naturally distorted by internal force, and it sounded like a scream, making people's ears buzz.

"How can I allow you to be so insulted? You should die!"

The woman's chest rose and fell in anger at Feng Qingcheng's words, which made the eyes of several men around her suddenly brighten. This scene even made the woman's hand tremble when holding the sword.

Although she is a saint of the demon sect, she is an extremely yin woman and a virgin. Of course, she will be dedicated to the great leader in the future. How can she allow this kid to insult her here? If the leader finds out, she will be miserable.

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"My little beauty has such a hot temper and no beauty. It seems that no one dares to marry you. I think I should accept you reluctantly."

Feng Qingcheng shook her head, her expression full of pity, and her tone of voice also sounded super rude.

This woman's face twitched for a while, her beauty, even though her beauty could not be described as the most beautiful thing in the world, it was still beautiful and fragrant. What woman doesn't care about her appearance? To be laughed at like this in front of so many people made her face...

Where to put it.

"What nonsense are you talking about? These two people are not good people at first glance. Capture them alive and let the prince deal with them."

The scarred man who just spoke was not used to being ignored like this, so he snorted coldly and said gloomily.

"Don't think that you are great because there are so many of you. I am not afraid of your uncle." Feng Qingcheng's temper was like that of a royal family. When she was surrounded, her face did not change, her fighting spirit was high, and there was no trace of fear.

"This kid asked my aunt to teach her a lesson. I'll leave that petite one to you."

The Demon Sect Saint Huanyue spoke fiercely, her eyes firmly locked on Feng Qingcheng, and the sword in her hand followed her movements like a galloping dragon.

"With a little beauty by your side and beautiful scenery, you won't be lonely anymore." Feng Qingcheng's tone became more and more frivolous. Luo Liuling beside him glanced at him and saw that although he was speaking, his pupils were

It's freezing cold.

Born in the royal family, she has learned to hide her facial emotions since she was a child. Feng Qingcheng is naturally very good at this.

When Huanyue heard this, her expression changed drastically and her arrogance rose, making her look murderous.

"If you want to take me down, you're not worthy."

Huanyue swung the sword in her hand and came towards Feng Qingcheng. The sword energy hit people, and before it could reach Feng Qingcheng's face, there was a wave in the air.

"Dying under the peonies, being a ghost is also romantic! Before I die, I can have sex with a little beauty like you, it is worth dying!" Although Feng Qingcheng said so, her body kept avoiding it.[

"Shameless!" Seeing this situation, he scolded, and the two figures became entangled together.
Chapter completed!